—De Falco: “You go aboard. It is an order. Don’t make any more excuses. You have declared ‘abandon ship.’ Now I am in charge. You go on board! Is that clear? Do you hear me? Go, and call me when you are aboard. My air rescue crew is there.”—Schettino: “Where are your rescuers?”—De Falco: “My air rescue is on the prow. Go. There are already bodies, Schettino.”—Schettino: “How many bodies are there?”—De Falco: “I don’t know. I have heard of one. You are the one who has to tell me how many there are. Christ.”—Schettino: “But do you realize it is dark and here we can’t see anything...”—De Falco: “And so what? You want to go home, Schettino? It is dark and you want to go home?